Skin Of Charge


Your fiery eyes

Beheld me unreasonably

Disarming me on this

Internal battlefield

So private that I

Couldn’t resist

Asking for relief

And hiding from

Being the public discovery

Of me and my fears


I’m not a robust god

But a skin of charge

So accused that

All fingers are

Pointed at me





About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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4 Responses to Skin Of Charge

  1. D. Ogyen says:

    Simply breath-taking. One of my favorites of yours.

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